The Knight's Tale Canterbury Tales の小説・ストーリー

"That night at the great castle, the storm lord and the knight of skulls and kisses each swore they would unmask him, and the king himself urged men to challenge him, declaring that the face behind that helm was no friend of his. But the next morning, when the heralds blew their trumpets and the king took his seat, only two champions appeared. The Knight of the Laughing Tree had vanished. The king was wroth, and even sent his son the dragon prince to seek the man, but all they ever found was his painted shield, hanging abandoned in a tree. It was the dragon prince who won that tourney in the end." "Oh." Bran thought about the tale awhile. "That was a good story. But it should have been the t

“The Greene Knight?” “It’s a story about King Arthur’s nephew, Sir Gawain, taking a quest to confront an emerald-skinned giant who appears in Camelot called the Green Knight. The Green Knight is a tester of men,” he narrowed his eyes, “a challenger.” “Am I supposed to be the giant green challenger in this scenario?” “It's rather appropriate for your eyes and personality, but you could be the seductive succubus that tries to sway him throughout the journey.” I laughed as I repeated the word, “Succubus.”

She flashed me a smirk, hearing Zachary’s compliment. “Thanks. You don't look bad yourself.” I say, eyeing the suit that was made from my hand. He looked really good in the black suit that was embroidered with golden leaves and an arrow that pierced one of the leaves. It was an art, one that couldn't be seen if it wasn't examined closely. I wondered how good it would look on Gray, Would he be happy If I made one from him? “Are you okay?” Zachary's voice brings me back to the present. I blinked and smiled at him.

"To use me for my skills and resources. While filling his heart with the same things you told me. When did that start? When did you start creating fake promises to me?" Anthony stood there for a moment. He took in the scene. He took in every word he heard and let it spin in his head before grabbing hold of it and piecing it together. He gulped deeply before clearing his throat to speak. "I don't...I don't remember. He told me about these knights... he read me stories.. very young age..." "It's been a while." Anthony nodded hastily, guiltily. "Yeah. It has...years...I promised him—"

Some books had the history of the Knights, dating back centuries. Others told about different creatures, how they lived, drawings of how they looked, and about how they functioned. Unfortunately, many of them also told about how to kill them, which I didn't really like but I understood how the information must’ve been useful back when you needed to defend yourself from them. We’re protected now, the borders and the guards as well as having emerged into human society. I dragged my hands over a few dusty books and sighed. I didn’t even know where to begin. Which shelf? Color? Which of the hundred books would tell me what I needed to know?

Brittany Hilgagher bit back, ripping her ‘crop top’ in shreds and revealing fresh mounds of bare breast. The other Brittany giggled and grabbed the other’s breast. Norbert almost snapped. Funny enough, a few days ago, he would have been grabbing his balls in excitement. But now he couldn’t drown the disgust that overwhelmed him. “Put your clothes back in. And here’s my warning- I will not tolerate anyone… I mean anyone that tries to hurt Rachel. I swear I will retaliate. “Her name’s Rachel, not whatever.” They both gasped in shock. Half-nude Brittany more in disgust. He felt so good, defending her like that. A warm feeling flowed in chest. He loved how it felt to stand up for her.

Somebody whom I should be able to trust with my life and yet respect? A maid now came out practically at once, sliding rocket-like over the hall. She curtly bowed, then spoke. Your Highness, the knight is called and is waiting on you. I breathed deeply and got myself straight as Rowan leaned his head. The seconds passed, and with each stroke of the clock they seemed immeasurably long. Then, the door opened.

"Did you run away? And you don't know where to go... Why? " His mouth too should shut up now. Taking a sudden halt in his track Jun looked at Yeon as if he was some kind of an alien with horns grown on the head. "I don't know why are you so interested in what I'm doing or where I am going....as I'm a stranger to you. And don't you think all these things got nothing to do with you.? But yeah..... Let me tell you this small thing, yes I ran away from my home...huh hell if asked to me. Also, I don't know where to go... as I don't have any place or anyone I can go to. Anything else you would like to know mister..."

Claretta skimmed the title of the online novel and Claretta felt dizzy at their behavior. "You're only running out of time on this?" Claritta sighed. "Don't you know? They are handsome and very cool fictional characters. Moreover, the main character of the knight in the story.” The other said that his eyes were like being hit by love arrows. "This novel tells the story of someone who is incarnated in the novel and becomes the main character, namely the Knight," "What's so interesting about the novel?" asked Claretta, still not understanding their excessive interest. “Reincarnation anyway? What the hell is that? Just a superstitious story that has no basis at all." objected Claretta.

the knight said towards the man who's still crying as he patted one of his shoulders lightly and went to walk towards the other knights he went with The knight that questioned the man earlier looked again at the notes he took when he interrogate the man. There he knew that it could be an accident that the children started that had lead the house to be burned. So he went to his other knights to discuss the information that they've gained. There, they all have the same responses from the other commoners that were interrogated in the village They were all saying that the man that lived in the house was a good man after all. So they talked about their conclusion after the other knights that obse